"Hello, my love," her voice sang "Tell me everything, how've you been?" She smiles and room brightens up I'm staring and staring, cannot stop Her emerald eyes are full of glee While she looks and looks and looks at me We close the distance, full of bliss Exchange a passionate prolonged kiss We hug and hold the other tight And whisper whispers through the night "I can't believe that you are mine" A small tear glistens in my eye And so we stand there, in warm embrace Whilst romantic music softly plays
A perfect ending to every night A beautiful vision by my future sight
I had a dream of you last night A hot wet lustful dream Your naked body begged for me as mine was hard for you Your eyes sparkled in the light Your smile gave off a glow I couldn't take my eyes off you I wanted you so bad I held you in my arms real tight Never wanting to let go Your chest pressed up against my chest Our hearts beating as one I kissed you gently on the lips As i caressed your back Our lip now locked in an embrace As our wandering hands explore I start to kiss you on your neck Then slowly down your arm I kiss each of your fingers Then up your other arm I kiss down to your perfect breast then **** on each sweet ****** I lay you gently on the bed while kissing down you belly I can't resist your silky thighs While kissing every inch I kiss down your left leg Before ******* on your toes I kiss up your right leg And then your inner thighs You wrap both legs around me As I worship your ***** I kiss and lick and **** your **** As you moan lovingly I lift your thighs to kiss your *** I'm so intoxified After I've made you *** for me I insert my hard ****. Our bodies locked in ebb and flow Until I just explode We hold each other tightly As we kiss til we pass out I wake up in a sticky mess To find it was a dream I had a dream of you last night One that I wish was real I often dream of you at night You are my perfect dream
We huddle silently Draped in a quilt of innocent friendship The warmth of our arms mingling As we sit side-by-side in the dark room Our faces flicker with multi-colored splashes Dolled out by my bulky old TV Showing our private 'movie-night' movie Bathing us in translucent excuses
She's glowing tonight Even more so than usual Her clothes are a little tighter Her make-up more carefully attended Her hair shimmering and smoother Her cheeks a little pinker Funny I'm also radiating a wisp of that cologne she likes
Tension takes residence in my muscles As we sit on bean bags resting against the end of my bed My mind starts to lose track of the plot Infested with tendrils of desire Creeping through me Testing the walls of my internal resistance. Probing stonework fractured by her wink by the photocopier And fissures carved by months of plausibly deniable flirting
But it's stupid to get involved with someone you work with.
I promise myself I'm not going to do it Papering the cracks with the word 'no' Before my cravings burst through I clench my jaw as my arm snakes around her My hand touches her shoulder And I taste the sin of her decadently-smooth flesh She gulps, but snuggles closer Our frames melding with astonishing liquid ease
I can feel every movement in her body Surely she can feel mine too Deniability has popped Like an over-inflated balloon And just as obviously I turn my head towards her She reacts instantly And we stare at each other
The pupils of her brown eyes dilate wider than a chasm Her irises dance with the room's fast-changing glow She looks at my lips. I look at hers. There's a pause. Then we connect. Blending with the softness and sweetness of two clouds Electrified with a bolt of lightning And a clap of ill-advised atomic thunder That rolls on until the Earth has shifted.
in my head i touch your jaw tenderly, let my hand discover you again and then you kiss me, just to try, gentle. is it so bad to think about, kissing you. maybe it's not the wild passion of romance that burns within us but, the soft devotion of a friendship so strong it turns into another kind of love. i welcome it, i'm not scared, no part of love should be shameful, especially when it's you.
Rome's majesty hangs in the night air in a haze of amber and gold illuminating the domes and cypress trees and clinging to our newly infatuated cheeks like a million droplets of citrine mist conjured from the knowing mischief that imbues the age-old streets
Our formerly suppressed smiles break their bonds and creep up our faces to sparkle from our eyes as our fingers entwine and the columns and porticos look on winking at us, nudging us, urging us to cavort with olives and wine and revel in decadence with the ancients
We cross a bridge over the River Tiber a dark shimmering ribbon that subtly beckons us to gaze at its glory and reminds us like a sly grandfather that while the city is eternal we are just mortals and every second of magic is there to be grasped
Accepting its sage, I squeeze her hand making her gasp and bite her lip. I climb up and sit on the edge of the bridge she joins me and brushes the hair from her face revealing cheeks that flush pinker by the second. We stare at each other in silence against a backdrop of timeless radiance
Her chest rises and falls but filled with the steel of Caesar's legions I lean forward and cradle her soft, glowing face and inhale her sweet, warm breath before our lips brush and fizzle with delight caressing softly as the static crackles until we pant for air
We adjust, reconnect and sink back into each other in a swirl of saffron hued enchantment merging with the city and time as three millennia of history alights in rapturous applause, to relive its ecstacies through our perishable young flesh